"Oh my, old shopkeeper, what are you doing? Get up, get up..." Yuan Ming feigned surprise and quickly stepped forward to help him up.

However, the old man stubbornly refused to stand.

"Immortal Master, I saw everything earlier. This lump of gold was transformed from a stone in the courtyard by your immortal magic," the old man said, crawling on the ground, not daring to lift his head.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ming, who was supporting the old man's arm, froze.